All Chapters of Accidentally Yours, Hockey Captain: Chapter 71 - Chapter 78

Emily’s POV I stood at the airport entrance, my backpack beside me, feeling the weight of everything I was leaving behind. Mrs. Anderson had driven me here herself, and now we were standing near the security line. She turned to me with a gentle smile. “Are you ready?” Mrs. Anderson asked as she helped me with my bag. “I have no choice,” I said, looking at the busy terminal around us. “But I know I won’t regret it if I still go there.” Mrs. Anderson nodded, her eyes warm. “I know you will do your best, Em. And there is something for you. It’s not much but hopefully it can help you there.” She handed me a white envelope filled with money. “But—” I started, trying to hand it back. “Accept it,” she said firmly but kindly. “I used to go without money and I don’t want you to experience it. It’s not much but at least you have a handle for you while you’re there. Don’t worry, Pierre will take care of you.” I took the envelope, my eyes stinging with tears. “Thank you, Mrs. Anderson. I w

Emily’s POV Pierre took me to one of his galleries. I was so amazed that my eyes and mouth kept open when Pierre took me around his gallery which was like a fairyland. “Wow, this is all your work?” I asked, turning slowly to take in the walls covered with beautiful paintings. “Most of my works but I also took some works from new painters like you,” Pierre said, his voice warm. “I bought their works without changing their identity and making those amazing works visible.” I walked closer to one of the pieces, a vibrant abstract that seemed to glow under the lights. “I can’t say anything, Mr. Pierre. You are so amazing. Having a gallery is one of my dreams and I’m sure it’s the dream of all painters, and you give them space to make it happen.” Pierre smiled, gesturing for me to follow him to the next room. “I just feel that a good work is not born from a great painter, but on the contrary, a great painter is born from their extraordinary works. One of which is you, and I am one of y

Alex’s POV I stood by my mother’s hospital bed, the sterile smell of the room making everything feel heavier. She looked smaller than I remembered, pale against the white sheets. “Why did you come back?” my mother asked, her voice weak but steady. “You shouldn’t have to go home and just focus on your training there. It’s your life, Alex.” I sat down on the chair beside her bed, taking her hand gently. “How could I not go home when he called me and said you were in the hospital? Mom, you are the only one I have. Do you think I can ignore it just because I don’t like you marrying him?” She squeezed my hand, her eyes softening. “I’m sorry, Alex. I thought by marrying him maybe you would get a better future. I didn’t think you couldn’t understand.” I looked down at our joined hands. “But promise me you will come back to Paris and focus on your dream of joining the international team. You have to do it.” “Yes, I promise,” I said quietly. “And… what happened to Sophia after the engage

Emily’s POV“Emily” I heard Alex’s voice whispering in my ear, my eyes opened and Alex was right above me, staring at my face.“How? How can you be here?”“I miss you Em” Alex said and dropped his head on my neck.His lips brushed my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I gasped as his hands moved down my sides, pulling me closer. The room felt hot, the air thick with need. He kissed my neck, slow and deep, his body pressing against mine. I moaned softly, my fingers gripping his shoulders as he moved lower, his mouth finding the sensitive spot just below my collarbone.“Alex…” I whispered, my voice breaking as his hands slid under my shirt, touching my skin like he knew every inch of me. The way he moved felt so real, so intense, his breath hot against me. I arched into him, wanting more, needing him closer. He kissed me hard, his body rocking against mine, the pleasure building fast, so close, so—“Nooo…”I woke up from my sleep, my heart was beating so fast, I felt he was really